The thoughts were flowing much more slowlyand more simple, like - I had no idea how to go washroom or make food orwhat school was."There you go sweeth...art," the man said. "My machines seem to be workingso nicely, now let me get you into something more comfortable."The man brought a tiny outfit and a diaper which he put on me."You're a touch old for diapers, but I had to make sure I could use mymachines for such drastic changes, dont worry though, once all the testsare over I'll change you back. I cried in embarrassment and shame and looked in horror as Steven began to take pictures of me. Kevin the grabbed me by my hair and said“I got a surprise for you!” I watched my youngest son in surprise as he unlocked the door and dragged his mother through the house and into the Kitchen. Me and my eldest son followed him with the camera and a camcorder and watched as he took her into the kitchen with her kicking and screaming and threw her forcefully onto the kitchen table. My daughter looked. I said what about your s****r, she replied she can watch also, she is 19, she is well old enough, by this time my wife was 20. Now the s****r was one who always dressed very discreetly, long dresses, never any cleavage, in fact if I did not see her bra in the laundry I would never even have known she had breasts she was so prudishly dressed at all time, she never talked to boys, and kept to herself. She looked a lot like her s****r facially and was of similar size, petite and slim. I knew that. He’d enjoy seeing his wife have sex with men with monster-sized cocks. He fantasized about his wife having sexual intercourse with an African American man.George explained to Jenna what his fantasy was, but she rolled her eyes in disgust. She would tell her husband that she was his wife and his wife only. George explained to Jenna how an open relationship would be wonderful for their marriage.George continued to watch porn and invited his wife to view the movies with him. He’d explain to.